"There's no issue with the space portal," Philarx, the black-robed mage, had his eyes closed with his thin right hand moving in the air, as he touched and felt the will of the elements in the void. After a while, he continued, "That's right. There's no problem. We've come to the right place. What's happening now is easy to understand. The space journey from inside to outside is orderly, that is directly transported to where the gate of space opens. But from the outside in, the space journey is disorderly, even if you enter simultaneously, you might be transported to different places."
"In that case, we should have been scattered." Kyle looked left and right, "None of us are missing, and there are no signs of scattering."
